Chris Pairing Conundrum Mini Fic 04
Chris Conundrum Mini Fic 04: As usual, I'm writing 3 mini fics based on my 3 favorite pairings for Chris. Can most likely guess which ones!
****WARNING! Contains male on male, if you don't like it, don't read it!****
NivanField, Sweet Payback: "Understood! We'll do another sweep of the current location!" Piers finished saying to HQ through ear communicator. "Good order captain." Chris said with a goofy smile on his face. "I'm never gonna get use to hearing you say that." Piers said, followed by a sigh. "I was the same, but give it time, it grows on you." Chris said as he patted Piers on the shoulder. "So, considering that you're still here on the field with me, does that mean?" "*sigh* Piers, you're gonna have to give me some time before I can truly answer that. Besides, you know I'm only here because BSAA wants to double check on your performance, and they only want my opinion on the matter." Chris responded confidently. "I know, but the fact that they only sent you
Mini NivanField Fic! D:****WARNING! Contains Male on Male, don't like it, don't read it!****
NivanField: "Good shot...Captain..." Piers said in a tired manner. "Thanks, now all we need to do is find the files, and we're out of here." Chris said before moving to look around the lab they were currently in. Piers however heavily leaned on the table next to him, shaking visibly, Chris turns when he hears a fall. "Piers! Oh god, are you okay?" He said before crouching and holding Piers in his arms. "No, that-that Napad managed to get a lucky hit on me, and...I think I'm transforming." "Shit! Piers, don't hold it in, just transform! You've gotten good at controlling it." "I know but, this feels different...Like, I'm not so sure if I'm gonna be able to keep a clear mind." Chris picks up Piers off from the floor, and carries him to one of the experimental chairs, lays him on it slowly. "Okay, wait here, I think I know where the files are...Deep breathes." Chris says before kissing Piers on the forehead and going bac
IrisPeter Parker. The name sighed sweetly in Wade's head, and a tight smile caught onto his lips. He crossed his arms over his chest, hugging himself against the harsh rain as he exited school. It was around 4 in the afternoon, seeing as he had to stay after school for skipping a class. Which meant he didn't get to peek on his crush, Peter Parker, who Wade always found sitting on the same bench in Central Park, reading a book, or doing homework. Wade never plucked up the courage to go over and sit next to him or start a conversation. Too risky. Besides, he enjoyed watching Peter sit there, eyebrows furrowed in concentration, biting his lower lip, or even licking them. A shiver tingled Wade's spine at the thought, and he didn't care if he was sounding creepy at all. He couldn't help it.
Honestly, Wade would love being able to touch Peter. He's never really gotten the chance… Well, except for that one time when Wade was walking through the cafeteria and accidentally bumped into him. P
You Don't Understand"Wade?" Peter croaked, tightening his hold on his limp boyfriend. Peter tried to hold back his sobs. "Wade?" he repeated, this time a little louder. Still no answer. Peter let out a choking gasp as he finally let it out.
He just let all of his emotions out at once as he clung onto his dead boyfriend's body. "Wade!" Peter wailed through his tears. He buried his face in Wilson's neck, against the ripped Deadpool costume. "Wade, please."
This was too much. This was all too much for Peter. He couldn't handle it. He finally stopped letting out raging shrieks and screams and just held his boyfriend, trying to cling as close to his dead body as possible to reach any form of life left in him. But, of course, he could not.
"You promised me," Peter fretted softly with his eyes squeezed shut and tears still slipping down his cheeks. "You promised me you wouldn't leave, Wade. You told me you'd stay with me forever." He couldn't help the pathetic whimper that escaped his throat,
Mine to Claim Ch1Chapter 1 - Changes
The soft sound of typing could be heard throughout the room. Only the glow coming from the computer screen was seen in the otherwise dark room. A pair of gloved hands effortlessly moving back and forth across the keyboard seeming to make quick work of the files open as the mouse darted around the screen both closing and bringing hidden windows to the forefront of attention. Occasionally, there would be a small pause in the steady rhythm. For a moment the room would go completely silent before the clicking of the keys started again. Black sunglasses were set down beside the screen during one of these moments of silence.
The pauses weren't because the figure typing was thinking. No, he was listening to his surroundings. For a signal that his efforts have not been a waste, but each time he stopped to listen there was only silence whispering in his ear. How long would it take? It should have happened already, shouldn't it?
The man turned his head cracking his nec
RE Crimson Tears p.1Chris leaned back in his chair. It was his second week of his vacation from the BSAA. He had taken a spot in the carribean and now was relaxing on a quiet beach. After defeating Wesker, Chris thought the sick man would be out of his head, but he wasn't. He found himself thinking of him more and more. Wesker was a monster, he told himself every time, and he's gone for good.
Chris yawned as Sheva came out in her bikini with Jill fallowing behind. Everything had seemed so perfect lately. No T-Virus, no monsters. Just fresh air and ocean water. Shevardnadze and Jill seemed to be enjoying themselves to. They went to parties and hung out a lot. The two had become great friends.
As Jill pranced by, Chris could barely see the faint scars left behind from that thing Chris attached to her chest. Chris clenched his fist at the thought. It was just another reminder of what a monster Wesker was. Chris took a deep breath to calm himself. He found himself falling asleep. His dreams fallowing the dark
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ObitoxKakashi for Eliza
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Kakashi sighed and looked up at the falling snow that was slowly drifting down from the gray sky. He smiled a little behind his mask enjoying how calm everything was, winter in the leaf village was always so beautiful and everything just seemed to slow down. The white haired boy was brought out of his peaceful moment when something cold and hard hit him in the back of the head. Scowling behind his mask he turned around on his seat on the bench to see his smirking team mate. "Obito did you just do that?" He asked narrowing his eyes slightly. Of course there was really no point in asking, the Uchiha just loved to annoy him to no end. Frowning he reached up and dusted the snow out of his hair.
"Well Kakashi do you see anyone else in the field?" Obito asked and bent down to pick up more snow. "Come on you should relax and have fun for once; you have been sitting there for an hour." He said and started to form the s